Paroles officielles de la chanson "Metro"

We walked down the metroYou sleepy and me heteroWe caught the train and you fell down againI tried to buy a ticket without financial gain

You sat on a radiatorCause you didn’t care what a seat was forCouldn’t rememberThey played me something that sounded likeSaints in FrenchOnly better

She had a four track recorderAnd a hanger onShe didn’t know how to use either one

I knocked on a very important doorThat was part of the streetWhere at night the tourists and pros would meetSo she…

This is the place to beThe place to be The place you seeThe place to be

She had a four track recorderAnd a hanger onShe didn’t know how to use either one

We walked down to the Pere LachaiseI met my left handed companion that sundayCause he was even worse at walking than meAs the sun went outAnd the vans came inWe were amazed by the states we’d got inBut we both agreed what a day it had been